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[easybreezyidiot]

[So Julian and Brianna have finally sucked it up and gone to (or, let's be real here, been pressured into going to) the hospital until they can go through a day without accidentally blowing something up, collapsing whenever they try to walk, or spread their disgusting flu germs all around Camp

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[needsahandjob]

If you tell me that story again, I will bludgeon you with your own IV.

[though with his oxygen mask and assorted tubes and Stuff I bet that will be fun for everyone]

[easybreezyidiot]

... You could stop people from dying of anything.

[needsahandjob]

Yeah. You can choose who dies and who doesn't.

[easybreezyidiot]

[she laughs, which turns into a cough]

Then it's a good thing my powers have nothing to do with healing.

[needsahandjob]

Yeah. I couldn't do it either.

[easybreezyidiot]

Like hell I'd heal anyone who didn't deserve it.

[needsahandjob]

That's the thing. You'd be choosing who lives and dies. That's scary stuff.

[easybreezyidiot]

Sounds more annoying than scary to me.

[needsahandjob]

Well, who'd be able to stop you? You decide someone dies or lives, and how can anyone convince you otherwise?

[easybreezyidiot]

They couldn't.

[needsahandjob]

Yeah, and who can kill you? They wouldn't dare.

You'd be practically a god.

[easybreezyidiot]

That's probably part of the reason why they're so crazy.

[needsahandjob]

You gotta be some kind of crazy or get that way with those powers. I'll keep mine.

[easybreezyidiot]

Ours are cooler anyway.

[needsahandjob]

Damn straight.

[easybreezyidiot]

[ACTUALLY SMILES AT HIM]